Chapter 175: Life and death speed
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1334 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:04
"Lingling adults, you are fine."
The fire spirit found that the body of the fire that was penetrated by the power of chaos could not be condensed for a long time, and the burning body was bleak and nervous.
"I'm fine, I can't let him escape."
Recalling the terrible power of chaos, the fire heart is full of sorrow, but it is clearer, this is the only chance to kill Ye Chenfeng. If he can't kill him, then waiting for them will be death.
"Good!"
The fire spirit is allowed to let the fire heart mistletoe on himself, driving the flamingo wind birds to catch Ye Chenfeng at a very fast speed.
Although Jinpeng’s wing speed is much faster than the flamingo wind bird, Ye Chenfeng’s physical injury is too serious. Together with the moon’s flying, it greatly delays the flight speed and is slowly being swayed by four flamingos. Closed the distance.
"Ye Chenfeng, you are alright."
Yue Nishang found Ye Chenfeng's rapid flight process, the body began to seep bleeding, pale face without a trace of blood, nervously asked.
"Reassured, nothing!" Ye Chenfeng relied on Superman's perseverance to resist the pain of the body and quickly fanned Jinpeng's wings to fly.
"This direction, you want to..."
"Going to the North Sea, only when you escape, can you really get rid of their pursuit." When he discovered that there was a soul mark on the moon, Ye Chenfeng thought about retreating.
"But, with your physical condition, can you insist on flying to the North Sea?" asked the moon.
"Should be!"
Ye Chenfeng said with a bite of his teeth, and prepared a small bottle of water for the occasional needs.
"Fire Spirit, use the mystery to stimulate the body potential of the flamingo wind birds, speed up their flight speed, must catch up with them."
After several hours of recovery, the fire soul finally re-converges the body of the fire, watching Ye Chenfeng, who is flying fast in the distance, he is commanding.
"Good!"
When the fire master knows that once the body potential of the flamingo windbird is stimulated, it is equivalent to overdraw its life. In the future, this flamingo wind bird will cost, but at this moment, he can’t hesitate, he quickly took it out. A few silver needles were tied to the body points of the flamingo birds.
"Hey!"
The acupuncture points are stimulated by silver needles, and the flaming-winged wind bird Yang Tian shouts, sending out a painful scream, and a lot of blood light floats on its bi-wing surface.
Youtiangu, Jianyuan and others saw that the fire spirits forced the potential of the flamingo windbirds to use the same method to stimulate the acupoints of the flamingo windbirds and stimulate its flight speed.
Soon, the overwhelming life of the flamingo windbirds is flying faster and faster, and once again, the distance between them and Ye Chenfeng is brought closer. The moon and the singer have already vaguely seen the faces of the fire spirits and others. .
"They seem to exchange the speed amplitude for the life of the firebird."
The moon's face is ugly, and with their current physical condition, if they are caught up by the people of Tianhuo Zong, they will be fierce.
"Blood burning!"
Looking at the fire spirit and others, people are drawn into the attackable range. Ye Chenfeng bites his teeth and burns his own blood at all costs. The horrible power of blood is like a wolf, straight into the sky.
It burned its own blood, and Ye Chenfeng’s body injury was forcibly suppressed, and the flying speed was also improved. The distance between the four flamingo birds was gradually opened.
"Continue to stimulate the body potential of the flamingo windbirds, and they must not let them escape." The fire soul saw Ye Chenfeng once again soared the speed of flight, the low command.
"Well, but it will stimulate the flamingo wind bird, I am afraid it will be the limit of its potential." Fire spirit is holding a silver needle, tied to the acupuncture point at the heart of the flamingo wind bird, whispering.
"唳..."
The hole of life is tied with silver needles, and the feathers of the flaming winged wind bird are straight up, and the desperate, painful screams in the pointed mouth.
The ultimate potential of the flamingo windbird is motivated. Ye Chenfeng does not hesitate to burn the blood and speed, speed up the flight, and never give the flamingo windbird a close chance.
After about five hours, one person and four beasts crossed an extremely vast area and slowly approached the North Sea in the northernmost part of North Snow County.
"No, they both want to escape to the North Sea."
Feeling that the air temperature has dropped rapidly, there is an endless sea level line in the distance, and the face of Huo Ling Shangren and others has changed dramatically.
If they are escaping into the North Sea by Ye Chenfeng, they will find it difficult to catch Ye Chenfeng.
"Give me the potential to continue to stimulate the flamingo winds."
"But..."
"Nothing, you have to figure out what the consequences of being escaped by him." The fire soul interrupted the words of the fire spirit, and said lowly.
"Okay!"
The fire spirit nodded, and took out six sharp silver needles in the Qiankun bag, and squatted on the main points of the six parts of the flamingo wind bird.
"嘭嘭嘭..."
With the sound of six blood bursts, the flamingo wind bird under the fire spirit was wrapped in a thick blood. In the extreme pain, the flamingo wind bird that quickly lost life quickly flies faster and faster. Closed the distance between Ye Chenfeng.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng has already flown to the sea and sky, and the blue sea is rippling.
"Ye Chenfeng, you can't escape, or you will admit your life." The face is gloomy and the fire spirits who want to drip out the water say that they want to fight the heart of Ye Chenfeng.
When the soul of the fire smashes the body to the extreme, it is ready to launch a fatal blow.
"Hey, kill me?" Ye Chenfeng said coldly: "You wait for me, wait for me to come back next time, that is the day when you fire the gate!"
"Ye Chenfeng, you are looking for death!"
The current Ye Chenfeng has already threatened the Tianhuo Zong. If he gives him a certain room for growth, the fire spirit does not doubt that when he returns again, Tian Huozong will be at his feet.
"Monthly, can you attack?"
The fast-moving flamingo wind birds are getting closer and closer, and Ye Chenfeng’s voice is given to the moon.
"Can!"
Yue Nishang said with a bite.
"Well, when you need it, you and I will attack together and do the last fight." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath.
After about half an hour later, the flaming wind-winged bird that the fire spirit was driving gave the final squeak, and the fast-flying body doubled again, instantly pulling closer to Ye Chenfeng. distance.
"You are going to die."
The moment the body of the flamingo winds exploded, the fire soul seized this last chance, and the whole body turned into a red awn, and at a speed that exceeded the speed of light, a fatal blow was launched to Ye Chenfeng.
"We shot!"
The fire soul rushed quickly, and Ye Chenfeng slammed and screamed at the same time as the moon.
"The ruling of seven swords, cold poles."
The dragon of the horror emerges from the body of Ye Chenfeng, and the sword is full of spurts, which evolves the power of the road.
When the power of the avenue turned into an endless cold force, Ye Chenfeng armed with a giant sword, forced out the cold swordsmanship, torn the void, and bombarded the fire with the Moon Moon Promise sword. Mind.
"Boom!"
Three terrible forces bombarded together, detonating the devastating power.
The terrible explosive force ignited the rough seas of the North Sea, and large swaths of waves rushed into the sky, and endless sea rains landed.
When the blast of fire a few kilometers away, regardless of physical damage, through the sea and rain that fell in the sky, I found that the morning air and the moon show have disappeared...